929 Memory of the Void [Part 3] (3)
"Boy, if you can do this job, if you can't do it, get out of here. Now I say hello, so many people come to do it!" Slap, a rag was thrown on Adam's face, and a domineering voice rang out: "Go, clean the toilet. If there is a little unclean, I will let you even drink the toilet water!"
Swish, Swish, Adam was quietly wiping the toilet in the toilet. He did not roar like thunder, nor did he look fierce with his eyes. He just focused and calmly wiped the toilet, as if it was the most important task in the world. The boss's unreasonable difficulties just now were not worth mentioning. He did not need to waste his extra time to consider why that guy didn't like him like this, why he repeatedly looked for trouble, and why he embarrassed himself in full view of everyone.
He didn't think about this, he didn't have time to think about it.
I raised my wrist and looked at the watch. It was a broken watch bought from the second-hand market. The famous watch in the past has long been discounted. Now this one on the wrist is very cheap, but in terms of the timing function, at least the time is accurate.
After looking at the time, Adam's movement of wiping the toilet was a little faster. He thought that he had to get the toilet in fifteen minutes and then rushed to another place in five minutes to avoid losing work.
Wow, the wind blew through his ears and blew Adam's hair up. Even in the pedal with all his strength, Adam was still noble. It was something engraved in his bones, and it could not be erased casually.
"Is your hair a little longer?" As he lifted his hair, Adam took out a small notebook from his chest pocket while riding a bicycle, which recorded important things to prevent forgetting.
He casually stroked the notebook, Adam looked at his watch again, then stepped up his feet, and the bicycle rushed out like an arrow.
evening.
"I'm here to stop, welcome back to our mansion." Sofia jumped out of the back seat, but Adam did not carry the bicycle as usual to prepare to go up the stairs, but smiled at Sofia: "I found another job in the supermarket today, and I won't have dinner at home in the future. You can eat it yourself first, and then rest after eating. I may have to go home later."
“Adam…”
"Let's go!" Adam flew away.
Sophia stood at the doorstep, watching Adam's back disappear into the afterglow of the setting sun, opened her mouth but said nothing. She blinked, wondering what she was thinking, and then turned around and walked back into the room.
late at night.
Crack, Crack, old wooden board moaned, Adam carried his bicycle home, tired but still careful, and did not want the sound of going upstairs to wake up the sleeping people.
But Sophia didn't sleep, but was busy with something.
"I haven't slept yet?" Adam couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing?"
"Come here, sit down." Sofia patted the chair beside her, put on an apron quickly, and then shook a piece of rain cloth: "I've made a hair cut, I'll cut your hair."
Crack, strands of hair were gently cut under the dim light. The hair fell from the upper end of the field of view, crossed the tip of the nose, causing a slight itch, and then fell to the bottom of the line of sight. Adam sat in his seat honestly, staring at the mirror opposite with wide eyes, and found that there was no hope at all, but the girl beside him cut it unexpectedly.
She is really talented in everything she does...
Just need, a platform...
Just a platform to display her talents, she can burst out endless light and make the whole world amazed...
"By the way, whose song you taught me that day?" Adam suddenly asked about the music.
"Teres Teng." Sophia emphasized the Chinese pronunciation while cutting her hair: "Deng, Li, Jun."
"Lan... Forget it, do you have an English name?"
"Telisa-Deng."
"Telisa Deng, right..." Afterwards, Adam added a word in his notebook and marked it with a key mark.
"What's wrong?"
"nothing!"
Sophia looked at the back of Adam's head and suddenly smiled slightly: "I'll sing for you."
"OK!"
The days of poverty passed day by day, Adam was flying all day long, and Sophia was mysterious and seemed to be preparing for something.
Fifteen days later.
"Dangdang! Look, what this is!" Adam pulled the rain cloth apart, revealing the thing covered by the rain cloth, and it was a speaker: "I bought it from the old guy from Sandiago, the guy is really dark enough and the price is too high. But he can really get a lot of things. There is no way, I can only spend more money to ask him for help."
Sophia walked forward, reached out and gently brushed the sound, and then looked at the neatly arranged discs. Suddenly, she found something in the middle of the disc. She reached out and pulled out the thing, and it was a note. Looking at the words printed on the note, her little mouth, which had been smiling sweetly, suddenly opened. She turned around suddenly, waving the note in her hand in incredible way: "This, this, this! This is-!"
"Concert tickets." Adam wiped his nose, shy as a big boy, grinning and whispering white teeth: "I heard that Teresa Teng is going to hold a concert in San Francisco, so I'm going to find a way... Don't hold too much hope. It's certainly impossible to get close to your idol or something. This is just a third-class ticket, you can only stand from a distance and take a look. And, you have to..."
"I'm so happy!" Sophia held up the ticket and almost jumped up. Looking at her spirited and looking at her happy appearance, Adam put his hands in his pockets and smiled quietly.
"Don't be happy too early. The fare to San Francisco from here is not cheap. We have to make money."
"Make money! Make money with all your might!" Sofia drew a big circle with her hands like a child: "One day, we will make the most money in the world!"
"Yes, one day we will make the most money in the world." Adam nodded gently but firmly, his eyes shining: "One day."
Three days later.
San Francisco is full of people.
"It's really lively." Adam looked at the left and right sides, most of whom were yellow-skinned and dark-eyed Asian faces. These people were shoulder to shoulder, laughing and laughing, and were so excited that they were so excited that they were overwhelmed, as if they were having the New Year.
"Of course, Teresa Teng is very popular." Sophia is like a child, jumping around when walking. Her eyelashes are curved and she looks very happy.
Seeing this happy expression, Adam felt that everything was worth it.
"It's about to start in half an hour. Come and take this." Adam handed out a small bag: "There are essential things such as food, drink, etc., as well as small weapons for self-defense. I'll wait for you under the lamppost at the door. When you're done, come out to find me."
"Ah?" Sophia suddenly looked up: "You, don't you go in?"
"Although that old guy Sandiago is wild, I can't get too many such popular tickets. I only bought one after the price. OK OK, go quickly. Anyway, I don't care about Teresa Teng, mainly to accompany you. If I weren't worried about your safety, I wouldn't even have to run this trip." Adam waved his hand to drive away, but the pronunciation of the three words "Teng" was quite standard: "Go, go, hurry up, listen to the songs."
Sophia looked at Adam in front of her, but after a moment, she suddenly smiled and laughed: "Okay, you can wait here for a while, I'll go there first!"
After saying that, Sophia ran into the crowd with a sound of a swish, and ran away in an instant.
In the surging crowd, Adam stood under the street lights in a worn out manner, as quiet as a reef. He looked at the direction of Sophia leaving, took a deep breath, and then vomited out again. He walked to the street lights and stood silently on the lamppost, his eyes deep and unconsciously thinking about what he was thinking. The surging crowd around him seemed to be in two worlds with him.
After a while, the crowd gradually entered the field and the outside world became quiet.
After a moment, with a bang, several fireworks soared into the air and burst out with a bang. The tsunami-like voice sounded like a boiling sound, and tens of thousands of people shouted Teresa Teng's name in unison, screaming and shouting throughout the sky.
At this moment, Sophia should be shouting in the crowd, right?
I really want to see the innocent girl who is forgetful. I think it must be very interesting...
"Hey, I'm back." Slap, one hand slapped Adam on the shoulder, and Adam shivered and turned around. Who was it if he was not Sophia by his side?
"Sophia?!" Adam suddenly widened his eyes and said in surprise: "The concert has begun. Why are you still here? Go in quickly!"
"Eat a cone." Sophia was not anxious at all. Instead, the old god handed over a cone: "I just like listening to Teresa Teng's songs, and I don't care whether I can get close to it. Instead of squeezing inside, it's better to listen with Adam outside."
"But that ticket..."
"Sell it - add the price. Not only that, I prepared a special luminescent potion in advance, poured it into plastic to make a fluorescent stick, which is very fun to hold in my hand." Sofia licked the cone seriously, and nodded seriously: "Take this opportunity, I sold all the fluorescent sticks, which were expected to be popular."
"Lighting potion? Is this what you've been busy with these days? But when did you bring so many glow sticks?" Adam was stunned, and then suddenly realized: "Is it that... wait, wouldn't you have a heavy burden in that way?"
"The injury last time has been healed. I have gained two pounds recently. My load capacity is getting stronger and stronger, and my 'witchcraft' is getting more and more powerful!" Bang bang bang bang, and the fireworks exploded in front of me, making Sophia as beautiful as dreams. She turned her head and gestured a money gesture, smiling cutely and quiet: "Anyway, make a big profit~~~"
Chapter completed!